Two Peices Of Broken Glass (Love Story)

That night...:6

I'm walking down the road stumbling in the dark. I don't know what time it is maybe 1, 2,3am? I can't feel anything besides a pounding headache. And the rocks on my bare feet. My ears are ringing. Everything is so silent at the same time. Im gasping for the air because of the heaviness in my chest.
What did I do to deserve this? All I was trying to do was help. I wasn't trying to get out of work. It was late. I was just trying to help my mom get dinner. I had been working all day. It was 10pm. He must have been tripping again. Meth. It makes him go crazy. I thought he was going to hit me. But instead hit the pantry wall. His hands were bleeding. He thinks it was my fault. He blames me.   It leaded to a fight that was too violent.  I didn't know what to do. I should have helped her when he shoved her to the ground. But all I did was run away. And here I am. Should I go back? But if I do how could I even help? He is Much stronger than I am. Should I call the cops? But what if its over and there looking for me.

After about an hour or so. Or what I thought was eternity. The sun started coming up. I see a bench and sit down. The bottom of my feet were bleeding. I need to go back. I decide to go back maybe things cooled off. I walk in the door quietly. They were both asleep. Him in his bed. Her on the floor. I fall to the floor beside her and gently shake her trying to wake her up. She tussles around and she finally opens her eyes. I try to help her to the couch. But she is in too much pain. I pick her up bridal style off the floor into my room. I lay her on the bed and cover her up. I go in the kitchen and get her some water. But she was already dosed off. I grab a blanket out of the closet and throw it on the couch. I head to the bathroom and turn the light on to look at my feet. I used tweezers  and pull out all the rocks. I pour some peroxide on it and bandage them up and put socks on to cover it. I go to the couch and lay down. I fall asleep pretty much instantly.
Things will be better tomorrow. I hope...

A/N
I know I know its a sad chapter but ya know its OK.
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